Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Her eyelashes tickle my breast.
Her tiny fingers gently squeeze for more milk.
She looks up at me and smiles as milk dribbles out of the corner of her mouth.
She butterfly sucks after falling asleep.
These moments take away all my insecurities about being a mother.
They rescue me from my feelings of failure and inadequacy.
These moments are just for us.
In these moments I am enough for her; I am all she needs.
These moments are more than milk.

I'm a child of God, trying my best to be a good steward of his creation, a loving wife, a good mommy and hopefully a friend you love to have! Join me as I muddle my way through this adventure that includes breastfeeding, cloth diapering, working, living, loving and worshiping in Chattanooga!